Maintaining a voice of authority, I told him to get over here and lay over my lap. He slowly moved toward me with a very uncertain look on his face. When he reached the bench, I just pointed to my lap and waited for him to comply. As he started to adjust his weight, I spread my legs so his cock was positioned between mine and closed them to put pressure on his very hard member.
OK Michael, you're doing very well, now spread your legs apart. When he questioned why, he was told to just do it now. I asked him when he last got spanked and he said it was a very long time ago. I told him to try and relax and slow his breathing or he would hyperventilate and pass out spoiling all of the fun. I explained that this was not all about pain and that he would get to experience both pain and pleasure before we were done. As I told him this my hand was caressing his smoothly shaved ass. With his legs spread I could easily trace a line with my finger down his crack over his "very tight" pucker and on to his drawn up balls. At this point his breathing was in gasps with long periods of not breathing in between. When I asked if he liked it when I touched his exposed hole all I got was a very feeble barely audible whimpered yes oh god yes.
It was time to move on and I picked up the strip of oak. With one firm whack I hit his ass dead center making him jump. As I massaged his burning butt with my hand and allowing my finger to make the familiar trip down his crack, I asked how many of those he thought he could take. His response was I don't know. OK fine, for being an indecisive wimp, you will get twenty in groups of five. In between those groups I'll deliver some pleasure.
I proceeded to deliver five blows in a row causing him to cry out on the last one. I pulled on a latex glove, the sound of which is unmistakable, and squeezed a large ribbon of lube into his crack. Tracing the line down over his tight hole and lubing the route, I just lightly tickled and massaged him causing an involuntary moan of pleasure. Since I wanted to limit the pleasure I quickly stopped and struck five more blows causing him to cry out with each one. Stopping again, my finger traced the valley of his exposed crack only this time on arrival at his hole my finger just stopped. With very light pressure I told him to relax and let me in if he wanted to feel good. Strangely I heard a slight sob as his ass relaxed allowing my finger entry. Stopping at the first knuckle I slowly rotated my finger and pulled at his hole causing him to stop breathing. As I removed my finger, there was a very loud gasp as he took in air. I truly think he had no idea what to expect next on this wild ride. Again five more quick blows and with his ass starting to redden a bit his vocal level increased in proportion to the increase of color.
My finger again took the predictable route down his crack to his now well lubed but still tightly pucker hole. Again his breathing came to a halt as I lightly pushed to gain entrance and again had to tell him to relax so I could get in and give him pleasure. This time I found that magic spot and lightly massaged it causing him to involuntarily hump at my closed legs. As I realized what he was doing I spread my legs preventing the friction he was so desperate to find.
Removing my finger quickly I administered five more quick blows to his now cherry colored ass and getting the response of fucking hell I'm so glad that is over when I finished. He was puffing and I could hear him sniffing so I knew he had some tears in his eyes from the spanking. No bruises, just a very hot ass that he will remember for a while.
I spoke in a soft voice telling him we were not quit through but the rest would be a lot more fun. With a bit more lube, my fingers started that now very familiar trip down his crack to his very sensitive hole. Just to fuck with him a bit, I stopped short and reached between his legs with my other hand and squeezed his balls gently making him moan. My finger then continued on until I found the warm soft spot and pushing. This time entry was welcome and his breathing became very rapid. As I stroked his prostate he started making cooing sounds until in one convulsive movement he exploded in a giant orgasm nearly biting my finger off with his ass contractions. My massage of his prostate was relentless causing even more contractions of his ass. At some point they stopped and he begged me to take my finger out.
After removing my finger he lay on my lap gasping for air saying time after time OH FUCK, OH FUCK. As he got his strength back he stood and I saw a very inflated cock hanging straight down with cum dripping. I couldn't help myself and reached out and pulled it toward my mouth to lick the remaining remnants of one very explosive climax. In looking down at my sweat pants I realized that this guy had just shot a world class load all over me.
or He stood for a moment and then asked if he could lay on my bunk for a little bit. Thinking he just needed a rest before the next round I said sure but only if I can join you. We lie quietly on the queen size master suite bed for a few minutes and he said nothing. He finally stood and went to retrieve his clothes which he put on.
Remember, I said no beginning and no end to this story. When he got his clothes on he stuck his head in the hatch and said "hey man, I got to go, I'm getting married this weekend".
I heard the outside hatch close and as I lie on the bunk covered in his cum I'm saying, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, that son of a bitch!
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